This is a song about "Tie"

I got geechi on her, came back: a hundred chains

Tie each limb up and stretch em on a rack til it breaks

So i try tie my wrists

Fuck, clean up on aisle six

I never use a fork i always spoon her

To tie the wire to his tire

Ramblin' over these beats, meet and greetings but no tie

See you gotta get high or die, cause even thugs cry

Tie any enemy up with plastic and rope

London, tokyo, we gon' take you all around the globe

Run a cartel like a real rick ross

Kidnap a dt, tie his ass to a cross

Got fixation for that home simpson phrase

Guy fawkes tie esophagus knots beige

Start beef bigger then your spouse

Tie you up and gag your damn mouth